“Might I ask your name good sir? My master calls me Nehir, but I haven’t seen him in months.”
Nehir brushes along Carl’s leg and enters the tavern, before sneezing again.
"You can call me Carl, or bartender, whatever works for you."
Carl closes the door behind them, slightly curious if Nehir's alright, with the sneezing.
“Nice to meet you Carl. Say, do you have anything to drink? A drink might help with my sneezing. Not alcohol please.”
Nehir walks towards the bar, taking in the design of the tavern.
He gives a small smile at this. "Maybe I could get you a class of milk?" He follows them.
“Sounds good.”
Nehir hops onto a barstool and sits there, his eyes following Carl.
He wanders round behind the bar, grabbing a bowl and a glass jug full of the special milk he uses for coffee. "So, what brings a cat like you to somewhere like this?" He asks, pouring the milk.
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“Might I ask your name good sir? My master calls me Nehir, but I haven’t seen him in months.”
Nehir brushes along Carl’s leg and enters the tavern, before sneezing again.
"You can call me Carl, or bartender, whatever works for you."
Carl closes the door behind them, slightly curious if Nehir's alright, with the sneezing.
“Nice to meet you Carl. Say, do you have anything to drink? A drink might help with my sneezing. Not alcohol please.”
Nehir walks towards the bar, taking in the design of the tavern.
He gives a small smile at this. "Maybe I could get you a class of milk?" He follows them.
“Sounds good.”
Nehir hops onto a barstool and sits there, his eyes following Carl.
He wanders round behind the bar, grabbing a bowl and a glass jug full of the special milk he uses for coffee. "So, what brings a cat like you to somewhere like this?" He asks, pouring the milk.
Sayeye glares at Nehir
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“Might I ask your name good sir? My master calls me Nehir, but I haven’t seen him in months.”
Nehir brushes along Carl’s leg and enters the tavern, before sneezing again.
"You can call me Carl, or bartender, whatever works for you."
Carl closes the door behind them, slightly curious if Nehir's alright, with the sneezing.
“Nice to meet you Carl. Say, do you have anything to drink? A drink might help with my sneezing. Not alcohol please.”
Nehir walks towards the bar, taking in the design of the tavern.
He gives a small smile at this. "Maybe I could get you a class of milk?" He follows them.
“Sounds good.”
Nehir hops onto a barstool and sits there, his eyes following Carl.
He wanders round behind the bar, grabbing a bowl and a glass jug full of the special milk he uses for coffee. "So, what brings a cat like you to somewhere like this?" He asks, pouring the milk.
“Oh I’ve been looking around for my master, and though I’d rest here for a bit. Last thing he told me was that he had to meet with someone from a few layers up. I’m from the Nin-
Nehir stops for a moment and looks away from Carl.
“Might I ask your name good sir? My master calls me Nehir, but I haven’t seen him in months.”
Nehir brushes along Carl’s leg and enters the tavern, before sneezing again.
"You can call me Carl, or bartender, whatever works for you."
Carl closes the door behind them, slightly curious if Nehir's alright, with the sneezing.
“Nice to meet you Carl. Say, do you have anything to drink? A drink might help with my sneezing. Not alcohol please.”
Nehir walks towards the bar, taking in the design of the tavern.
He gives a small smile at this. "Maybe I could get you a class of milk?" He follows them.
“Sounds good.”
Nehir hops onto a barstool and sits there, his eyes following Carl.
He wanders round behind the bar, grabbing a bowl and a glass jug full of the special milk he uses for coffee. "So, what brings a cat like you to somewhere like this?" He asks, pouring the milk.
“Oh I’ve been looking around for my master, and though I’d rest here for a bit. Last thing he told me was that he had to meet with someone from a few layers up. I’m from the Nin-
Nehir stops for a moment and looks away from Carl.
He also pauses for a little while, being respectful.
"Well, everyone's welcome here, no matter their circumstances. How long have you been looking?"
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“Might I ask your name good sir? My master calls me Nehir, but I haven’t seen him in months.”
Nehir brushes along Carl’s leg and enters the tavern, before sneezing again.
"You can call me Carl, or bartender, whatever works for you."
Carl closes the door behind them, slightly curious if Nehir's alright, with the sneezing.
“Nice to meet you Carl. Say, do you have anything to drink? A drink might help with my sneezing. Not alcohol please.”
Nehir walks towards the bar, taking in the design of the tavern.
He gives a small smile at this. "Maybe I could get you a class of milk?" He follows them.
“Sounds good.”
Nehir hops onto a barstool and sits there, his eyes following Carl.
He wanders round behind the bar, grabbing a bowl and a glass jug full of the special milk he uses for coffee. "So, what brings a cat like you to somewhere like this?" He asks, pouring the milk.
“Oh I’ve been looking around for my master, and though I’d rest here for a bit. Last thing he told me was that he had to meet with someone from a few layers up. I’m from the Nin-
Nehir stops for a moment and looks away from Carl.
He also pauses for a little while, being respectful.
"Well, everyone's welcome here, no matter their circumstances. How long have you been looking?"
“You remind me of someone” sayeye says in an angry tone
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*Not much don't worry*
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*See you*
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
He wanders round behind the bar, grabbing a bowl and a glass jug full of the special milk he uses for coffee. "So, what brings a cat like you to somewhere like this?" He asks, pouring the milk.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Sayeye glares at Nehir
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“Oh I’ve been looking around for my master, and though I’d rest here for a bit. Last thing he told me was that he had to meet with someone from a few layers up. I’m from the Nin-
Nehir stops for a moment and looks away from Carl.
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He also pauses for a little while, being respectful.
"Well, everyone's welcome here, no matter their circumstances. How long have you been looking?"
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“You remind me of someone” sayeye says in an angry tone
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Carl looks slightly confused, but remains respectful. "Me?"
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“No I’m talking to Nehir” sayeye gives a misleading grin
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He nods. "Alright then." He makes sure to keep an eye on Sayeye.
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Nehir jumps over the counter and hides behind Carl. Peeking out at Sayeye
To Carl telepathically: “D-Don’t let him hurt me.”
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“Give the vermin to me and no one will get hurt” sayeye yells
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Back telepathically: "Don't worry little one, its okay. I've got you."
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"Sir, please calm down. Nehir will only go if they want to, they are not for me to give to you."
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Nehir runs off and hides somewhere under the counter.
make a investigation check if you are looking for him.
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*May I join in?*
*You very much may*
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
*Go for it. Nehir isn’t evil or anything, but He is a black housecat with red eyes that can speak telepathically*
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*El gato! :3* *Lemme grab a character*
“Get back here you vermin” sayeye grabs his Scimitar
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Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
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